A colossal Buddha statue raced towards from the distance.
In fact, it was a warship, its appearance almost identical to a Buddha statue.
The warship slashed through the silent expanse, riding the wind and breaking waves, bringing forth a boundless sharp sound as it emerged from the void.
It ultimately came to a slow halt above Wuhua Temple.
The small door of the warship opened, and a man clad in a kasaya and carrying Buddha beads walked out leisurely.
"People of Wuhua Temple, you have half a day to open the entrance to Burial Buddha Temple,"
the monk said with full malice Qi, his voice cold.
"Should there be the slightest delay, today we will have Wuhua Temple's name struck from this place."
This commanding voice echoed across the whole of Wuhua Mountain.
It fell together with the drifting leaves in the breeze.
People looked up at the massive Buddha-shaped warship, their thoughts varied.
